flee, . And safe may my darling be. . I wish I was on yonder hill. 'Tis there I'd sit and cry my fill,. And every tear would turn a mill,. Iss go jay toe aviorneen slawn. Chorus (in phonetic Gaelic
music. Music is the best. Wisdom is the domain. Of the wis. (which is extinct). Beauty is a french. Phonetic corruption. Of a short cloth. Neck ornament. Currently in. Resurgence. And no sooner
around Doing justice to poetry Poetic, phonetic, genetic, fanatic. You connect it. Those who chose to oppose are foes. And usually can't grow afros As the rhyme flows, the spirit grows. But only those
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